When Eiden woke up, the first thing he saw was a figure sitting directly on top of him, straddling his stomach and facing him. Still groggy, he blinked several times to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. Unfortunately, it was exactly who he thought it was. Sasha.
Eiden let out a long yawn and stretched his arms above his head, ignoring her presence for a moment before frowning. "What's the idea?" he asked, voice low and raspy with sleep. Sasha chuckled mischievously, resting her hands on her hips. "I thought I'd wake you up in a cliché anime childhood friend style. You know, the good old classic."
Eiden scoffed, expression deadpan. "The childhood friend has to be pretty to pull that off." Sasha's smile immediately dropped. A dark aura seemed to gather around her as she stared at him with a flat, murderous look. "Excuse me?" she muttered.
